The Old Ceremony - Get To Love Тексты

I sleep on a bed of mace
Bed foot on burning trays
This kind of torture pays
Next to love

How can you be so sure
That what you have is pure
What are you waiting for?
Get to love

Well, bells ring and clocks will chime
Carefully keeping time
I’d rather measure mine
By your heart

Wait when you pull my string
Grateful for everything
We are one and the same
Get to love

Let’s get to love
What’s stopping you
Let’s get to love
What’s stopping you
Let’s get to love (3x)
What’s stopping you

I sleep on a bed of mace
Bed foot on burning trays
This kind of torture pays
Next to love

How can you be so sure
That what you have is pure
What are you waiting for?
Get to love

Let’s get to love
What’s stopping you
Let’s get to love
What’s stopping you

Take a look around you see
There’s no one there but you and me
Let’s get to love (3x)
What’s stopping you?
Get to love… (4x)